Juvenile Chapter 40 Juvenile Intentions, Madness

His mood was suddenly low, and everyone was interested.

It's just that I will be puzzled by the "mad race" mentioned by Xu Lao in my mind, and I will have a strong interest.

Shouyi on the side saw that everyone suddenly didn't speak, and looked at a few people with big eyes, and didn't seem to notice Zhou Yingjun's strange appearance, but asked innocently: "Grandpa, is the mad human race powerful?" ”

Xu Laogang nodded, Zhou Yingjun raised his head sharply, and said loudly: "Of course it is powerful......!

Before he finished speaking, his mood instantly fell, and he looked at everyone and stopped talking.

Xu Lao comforted: "It's okay, we won't tell anyone about you." ”

Zhou Yingjun looked at Old Xu and asked in a low voice, "Old man, how did you see it?"

Xu Lao smiled slightly and explained: "Actually, as long as you know the people of your race, you can see your performance just now, just now, I just thought you were a member of the barbarian race, after all, your physique is very human, but when you ......"

Old Xu smiled even more and continued: "When you face me, you can actually show a strong fighting intent, I know that you are far from the ...... of the Barbarian Clan. The tributaries are not far away. ”

When Xu Lao said the word "tributary", Zhou Yingjun's hands suddenly tightened, and his expression changed drastically.

Xu Lao deliberately glanced at Zhou Yingjun: "Although the madman clan is a tributary faction, it is no worse than the barbarian clan who inherits the noble bloodline, and it can even be said to be stronger and more fierce, but it's a pity that ......"

Shouyi interrupted Xu Lao and asked, "What's a pity, grandpa?"

Xu Lao hated Shouyi, the other party muttered and stopped talking, and continued: "It's just a pity that the existence of the madman race was spurned and scolded by the whole world, and in the end, it was tragically destroyed by the hands of his own clan. ”

"Are you from the Barbarian Clan?" asked Shaoyu.

"Well, this matter ......" Xu Lao fell into deep thought, melancholy, and asked instead: "Have you heard the story of the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou?"

Everyone nodded.

Xu Lao Shun Bai Xu said: "Everyone knows that Chiyou is an ancient demon god, after the defeat of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, his descendants survived because they did not inherit Chiyou's demonic nature, but everyone doesn't know that among the eighty-one descendants, there is actually another one, is the youngest son of Chiyou, named Chi Mad, his birth can bring shame to Chi You, maybe God opened his eyes, so that he could not be immortal, looking forward to the youngest son can inherit his demonic nature, but he gave birth to a ......"

Xu Lao suddenly closed his mouth, and said: "Giving birth to an alien, the birth of the madness in the tribe can be described as a big event, at that time, the whole clan came to look forward to guarding, under the face, Chiyou directly announced the stillbirth, but after all, it is his own flesh and blood, and the madness was put in other tribes to grow." ”

"Chiyou was defeated, the tribe collapsed, his descendants became the barbarians, and the tribe where the madness is located is the madman, the son of Chiyou, talented, he soon became the leader of the madman, he became an adult, led the clan to war with the barbarians, the madmen were quickly defeated, after all, the other party is the descendant of the inheritance of Chiyou's bloodline, but in the war, the demonic nature was discovered, and the source of the demonic nature is from the madness. ”

"The only descendant of the eighty-two descendants who inherited Chiyou's demonic nature. ”

Xu Lao shook his head: "It's just that in the world controlled by the Yellow Emperor at that time, the existence of the madness did not cause a commotion, because there was no demonic skill of Chiyou passed down from generation to generation, and the demonic madness in time was equivalent to a headless fly, which could not turn over the big waves, and more importantly, the madness was ...... Maniac!"

"Sometimes sensible, sometimes stupid...... Confused. ”

"Therefore, later the madness returned to his own race, but he returned with the mad race, because he was confused and did not understand and had a demonic nature, although he returned to his own people, but he was not welcomed, and later the country and the people, the demonic madness was not treated by the world, and they were scolded as demons, and the barbarian tribe felt ashamed and killed their own people. ”

"The mad Terrans are pitiful. Shouyi flattened his mouth and muttered.

The crowd did not respond, but they all agreed with the facts that Shouyi said.

Zhou Yingjun lowered his head, he didn't know what he was thinking, his huge figure was very lonely.

Shaoyu couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, even if the madness has a demonic nature, he is also the son of Chiyou, why ......are they also children?"

He didn't say any more, he just couldn't figure it out.

Xu Lao smiled lightly, rubbed the tips of Shaoyu's hair, and said: "There are two reasons, one is that you need to understand the so-called 'human nature' yourself.

The second, I just said the noble bloodline, for the barbarian clan who now continues the bloodline of Chiyou, the bloodline has brought them incomparable power, not only the clansmen, but even the people outside maintain a noble and sacred attitude towards Chiyou, the four words 'Ancient Demon God', the magic word has long been eradicated in people's hearts. ”

"But the madness was born in a time that did not belong to him, and the ending was ......"

Xu Lao didn't continue, but looked at Zhou Yingjun, and suddenly smiled: "Fortunately, the descendants of the madness are still there, are they not handsome?"

With these words, Zhou Yingjun raised his head and looked at Xu Lao, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shouyi exclaimed, looked at Zhou Yingjun with wide eyes, and said, "Yingyingjun, is it a demon demon?"

"Ouch!" Shouyi screamed in pain and looked at Xu Lao with a pout.

It turned out that after Shouyi finished speaking, Xu Lao quickly flicked on his forehead.

Elder Xu continued to ask Zhou Yingjun, "How many people are left in your madman clan?"

Zhou Yingjun said weakly: "Mom said that after the death of the ancestor, the madman clan was driven out, but it still did not escape the accusations of the world, and there should be less than 100 people at present...... But it's not clear, it's all scattered, just like our family, hiding in this small place. ”

Suddenly, Zhou Yingjun's face changed, and he said nervously: "Old man, am I easy to see?"

Xu Lao chuckled and shook his head: "No, it's just ......"

Elder Xu didn't continue, but asked, "You should have your own exercises, right?"

Zhou Yingjun stared at Xu Lao for a few breaths, as if he wanted to see through the old man in front of him, but finally nodded helplessly.

His expression, Boss Xu laughed, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! Since I have said everything about you, our family will definitely treat you as a family member, and we will not say anything to the outside world, as for whether you treat us as family members or not, it is up to you, but what you just asked, I will tell you directly, there are no martial artists above the ground level, and they will generally not find your abnormality." ”

Zhou Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief, nodded involuntarily, and suddenly reacted and said: "Yes, I have long regarded Brother Yu as a brother, and I protected Brother Yu in the last fight, hehe." ”

"Right, right, brother?"

He turned his head, Shouyi nodded stunnedly, and affirmed in a childish voice: "Yes, I saw it." ”

Shaoyu smiled slightly and did not speak.

Xu Lao suddenly asked, "How many levels have you practiced in the heavy style?"

Zhou Yingjun, who was originally laughing, heard this, and looked at Xu Lao suddenly, with an incredulous expression, and said tremblingly: "Old ...... Old man, who are you? How do you even know the exercises of our clan?"

Xu Lao smiled: "I even know the exercises of the barbarian clan, you 'heavy style', their 'force style' ......"

Zhou Yingjun grabbed his head and interrupted in a hurry: "Old man, who are you, the barbarian clan has been passed down to this day, and their exercises should be clear to the world, but our clan has disappeared a hundred years ago, why do you know?"

Suddenly, he frowned, and Zheng Zheng looked at Old Xu: "Do you also know?"

Everyone looked at Xu Lao in confusion.

Xu Lao smiled, waved his hand unexpectedly and said modestly: "I'm just an old man, but I saw a lot when I was young, don't panic, I met someone from your clan when I was young, he was injured, I have no intention of saving him, I have a good relationship with him, it's just that I talk about your clan to me, it's very simple." ”

Xu Lao stopped: "Don't talk about this first, you should be on the same level, I won't ask you about your heart, I'll get you a sobering medicine pendant later, and you shouldn't get out of control when you shoot in the future." ”

Zhou Yingjun's pupils stared at Xu Lao.

"You shouldn't get out of control when you make a move in the future. Those words were locked in his mind, and he knew what it meant.

The heart decision that Xu Lao said is also to control the bloody nature of madness, and it is to suppress the demonic nature in the heart.

And the explosion of demonism is to constantly fight on the battlefield, and over time he will lose his nature, if he is not out of control, then his body will not be branded with the word "demon".

"Thank you...... Thank you, sir. Zhou Yingjun's nose was sour, rubbed it, and hurriedly asked, "Old man, can you have two? ”

"Hmm. Xu Lao nodded and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhou Yingjun suddenly grinned, as if he thought of something, scratched his head and said, "I'll just say, how can Brother Yu draw with me, it turns out that there is an old man in the family who has a treasure." ”

"Nope. Xu Lao shook his head, was very serious about Zhou Yingjun, and said: "Shaoyu is completely on his own, as a grandfather, I am just a leader, as for the cultivation is still the result of his own efforts." ”

Zhou Yingjun didn't speak, because the old man in front of him had completely changed his demeanor from before.

Shaoyu's dedication, others don't know, but Xu Lao sees it clearly in his eyes!